Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised, so strong soul power, worthy of being a core disciple.

At this time, Tie Shou stood up and said in a deep voice: "This is the Blue Dragon Club challenge only has five places, 11 contestants, and the first five are eligible.

"Moreover, there will be additional rewards for the first place, which may be related to the ranking in the Blue Dragon Club."

"The number of places that can affect the ranking of the Blue Dragon Association!" everyone exclaimed, and the core disciples were also surprised.

There was light in their eyes, and they trembled with excitement.

No matter what, they have to put it together.

On the other hand, Ouyang Kun showed a smile. In his opinion, the first place must be his, and this special reward will also be his!

"Okay, let's not say much, Lin Xuan, come up."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan shook his body and instantly walked into the square.

"Hey, what a handsome body!" The senior elder in Daqimen nodded slightly.

For a time, all eyes fell on Lin Xuan.

The ten core disciples stared at Lin Xuan with different expressions.

The top few disciples had a playful smile, and they didn't pay attention to Lin Xuan.

The core disciples at the bottom were a little worried. They didn't put Lin Xuan in their eyes, but when they saw Lin Xuan's just now, they were wary.

That speed made them feel like they were frightened.

"Well, the game begins!"

In the center of the square, eleven young warriors competed for five places, and each had to play ten games to win the top five.

The referee is an old man with a white beard, who cultivated in the later stage of the Flower Spirit Realm.This kind of cultivation is completely above everyone else and can control the game well.

The first game was Lin Xuan's match. His opponent was the eighth-ranked core disciple Han Jun.

Han Jun Xiu is at the pinnacle of Rong Ling Realm, but his aura is a lot more tyrannical than the previous Qiu Sihai and Duan Ruqing.

"I heard that you defeated Qiu Sihai and Duan Wuqing?" Han Jun sneered, "I advise you to take the initiative to surrender, I am not comparable to those two!"

"Can you compare it? You will know after the battle." Lin Xuan said solemnly.

"Good boy, really arrogant, look at the punch!" Han Jun let out a cold sigh, floating out.

"War Wolf God Fist!"

The fist was thrown out, like a demon wolf roar, with a vicious air.

Fist and wind hunting, shaking all directions.

Han Jun was right. He was not comparable to Duan Wuqing and others, so he used this wolf fighting technique to say that he might defeat Duan Wuqing within ten moves.

However, Lin Xuan's strength far exceeded his imagination.

In the violent shadow of the boxing, Lin Xuan's body was erratic.Like catkins swaying in the wind, they passed by with fist shadows every time, but every time they were unharmed.

"What a delicate footwork." On the high platform, the elders nodded and exclaimed, "The little guy is not easy. You can remain undefeated by this posture!"

Sure enough, after dozens of moves passed, Han Jun did not touch Lin Xuan's clothes.

"hateful!"

Han Jun's face was gloomy, facing a middle-stage fusion spirit realm boy, he was unable to hit him unexpectedly, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"Wolves are fighting wild!"

Hundreds of green shadow war wolves filled the sky with fist shadows, filling the ring.

Every war wolf has the ability to kill the peak warrior of the Rongling Spirit Realm.

The sky full of wolf shadow pounced on Lin Xuan, terrifying and terrifying.

However, Lin Xuan only swiped a sword and killed all the attacks.

"Xiaocheng sword intent! The news turned out to be true!" Everyone felt the shocking sword intent, and they discussed.

"What is Xiaocheng's sword intent? Look at my Green Wolf Swallowing Moon!"

Han Jun used all his spiritual power, condensing into a green wolf phantom behind him.

"Fengdi Yijian!"

The sky-shaking sword light flashed, like a flash of thunder, and the sharp sword energy instantly penetrated the phantom of the green wolf.

On the other hand, Han Jun turned pale, trembling back ten steps, and looked at Lin Xuan in horror.

"What a fierce sword intent!" With that sword just now, Lin Xuan was able to kill him. If this were not a match, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

"Winner, Lin Xuan!" The elder referee quickly reported the result.

Everyone was amazed, this result was beyond their expectations.

Even if Lin Xuan is said to be so fascinating, but defeating Han Jun so easily still makes people feel unreal.

Among the core disciples, the last five disciples all became nervous, and even the first few disciples were cautious.

Lin Xuan's strength was completely beyond their expectations, and I am afraid that only Ouyang Kun and others can be contented.

Sure enough, in the next game, Lin Xuan's strength once again confirmed everyone's ideas.

The bottom five of the core disciples are not his opponents, and they won extremely easily.

In addition, Ouyang Kun's performance was even more amazing, even the second place Yan Ming lost 30 strokes in his hands.

"It seems that Ouyang Kun is the first one this time."

"Yes, but I don't think the five places are sure yet."

"I think Huafei can win a spot, her soul attack is too weird!"

"That Lin Xuan is not bad, he is strong, Lord Iron Hand is so powerful, he can find such a talented young man."

"Hey, look, Hua Fei and Lin Xuan are fighting!"

On the ring, Huafei is cute and cute, with two dimples on her face, just like the little sister next door.

However, if someone really regards her as the little sister next door, it would be a big mistake.

"Hehe, let me try how you are as a genius!" Hua Fei picked up a harp and played it gently.

Ding Dong!

The melodious voice sounded, making people intoxicated, but there was a strange soul attack in this music.

Ordinary fusion spirit realm warriors can't prevent them, and they will definitely be unlucky.Even if it is a warrior in the Spirit Realm, facing this kind of attack, he has to face it carefully.

However, Lin Xuan was not worried, he was also a master of soul power.

With a lighter footstep, he quickly dodges arc attacks, and at the same time he uses Phantom Sword Technique to form a Phantom Sword Formation.

"Hey, actually resisted Hua Fei's soul attack! This kid is too tough!" everyone below exclaimed.

And Hua Fei was also surprised again and again, a pair of beautiful eyes showed shock.

"You are also a soul martial artist!" She opened her small mouth slightly, and there was a pause in her fingers playing the piano.

However, this gap was caught by Lin Xuan, and the Phantom Sword formed a strange attack, slashing towards Huafei.

"Humph!"

Hua Fei hummed, fingers flicked, and melodious music sounded.

Spiritual power vibrated and quickly condensed, and phantoms of sacred animals and beasts appeared on the ring, dancing with the sound of the piano.

"Qin Dao Heming! Hua Fei seems to be performing a stunt!"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, he felt a crisis in these phantoms.

The sword aura soared into the sky, the great dragon sword intent made a deep dragon roar, and the horrible sword light was everywhere.

when!

Huafei's fingers paused, and a string on the harp broke.

This harp is a middle-grade treasure of the spirit level, with great power.

And those strings are all made of the tendons of the eighth-order monster beasts, they are so flexible that they can't break at all.

But now there is only one reason for the break, but that is cut by Lin Xuan's sword intent.

"Lin Xuansheng!" the elder referee said loudly.

"Humph!"

Hua Fei hummed and walked off the ring holding the harp